We are the fools that
Dream in rose-tinted scenes
Use the ones that we love as mirrors
To see who we could be

We don't know better
We wear our hearts on our sleeves
With our wrists hanging out the window
Like we don't know we bleed

'Cause we don't know anything, anything at all
No we don't know anything, anything at all

We rule a world where
Things they fall at our feet
Blame the stars for the way we
Don't know what we need

Rose-colored stains and
Iridescent streams
Use the salt and the water
To wash our collars clean

'Cause we don't know anything, anything at all
No we don't know anything, anything at all
We don't know what it's like not to love the fall
'Cause we'd rather feel shame than feel nothing at all